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I'm an average looking guy from Orange County, CA who has been reading all 
these stories on the net for years and felt it's time to finally tell my 
story. I should probably mention that I had always had a major thing for 
Asian women. Growing up in California, it's not hard to find hot Asian 
girls just about everywhere. Nearly ever girlfriend I ever had was Asian. 
In high school my first real girlfriend was named Allison. She was 
Chinese, about 5'6" and had a killer body. We started out as friends, and 
we'd often rent videos together, go shopping and do "friend" type stuff, 
but every now and then, we'd fool around. Allison was very pretty, but she 
was really dumb. Usually Asian girls are stereotyped as being really 
smart, but Allison was only text book smart. She didn't know the first 
thing about life, or sex. When it came to sex, she had this weird thing 
about not letting me play with her tits. I guess she felt they were too 
small, but in my mind they were perfect. What was really odd was that she 
would totally let me finger bang her, yet her tits were off limits. 
Whatever, I could live with that. So I used to finger bang her after my 
parents went to bed, and she would usually give me a hand job. We were 
both only 16 at the time, so I used to have to "joke" and say things like, 
"Wanna fuck around?" and then she'd giggle and we'd slowly work our way to 
getting heavier. It would always be the same, she would come over to my 
house in this short denim skirt with a cut off blouse of some kind. We lay 
together watching a movie, and I'd slowly pull up her skirt until I could 
see the white of her panties. She had the best skin tone. Her skin had a 
deep, natural tan. Her legs were also nice and toned, probably because she 
was on our school's tennis team. The sight of her deep brown skin next to 
the bright lacy white of her panties always turned me on. Usually her eyes 
would be closed at this point, and it would give me a chance to look her 
over like a tiger going in for the kill. That tight Asian pussy of hers 
had very few straight black hairs, and was nearly hairless. Usually I'd 
just slide her panties to the side and slowly massage her clit.

This was always her cue to to say something like, "What are you doing?" or 
some other false question to act like a good girl, even though she wanted 
me to keep going. So I always did. After she was good and wet, I'd then 
slip a finger in and out to really get her hot. By this time, my cock was 
always popping out against my shorts, and I'd have to guide Allison's hand 
on it to get me excited. As I pumped my fingers in and out of her, I'd 
literally grip Allison's hand around my cock and tell her how to jack me 
off. I'm not sure if she liked being told what to do, of if she was just 
dense, but either way, I didn't mind. I used to really get off on telling 
her exactly what to do. looking back, it could have been that I just had 
some repressed fantasies about having Allison as my submissive little 
Asian fuck slut, but at the time, I just loved to watch her small tanned 
Chinese hand go up and down on my cock.

One of the best things about Allison giving me those hand jobs is that I 
always got to cum on her. Sometimes I would cum on her perfectly flat and 
tan stomach, and other times I shoot my load all over her thighs. I even 
used to get off watching her use tissue to clean off my sperm from her 
body after I was finished. However, the ultimate goal was always to shoot 
long hot strings of cum all over her face. She knew it too and hated that. 
So sometimes she would use her other hand to block my load from hitting 
her face. A couple of times I was successful though. One time, while I was 
using my fingers to get her off, I was really excited and shot my load 
after only a minute of her rubbing my shaft. I just happened to be near 
that beautiful face of hers, so I aimed it toward her head and every 
fucking drop hit her in the face and hair. The next day at school right 
before French class, she came up to me and she was pretty mad saying, "It 
took me an hour to get that out of my hair!" I remember sitting in the 
back row getting really hard thinking that just 12 hours ago I had my 
beautiful Chinese girlfriend's face covered with my sperm and no one knew 
it but me and her.

Well, after Allison I was stuck on Asian women. In college when we'd hit 
the bars, I'd always spot out the hot Asian girl in the crowd and try to 
talk to her. All the porno tapes I ever bought were those "4 Hour Asian 
Spectacular" type, or other videos with Kascha, Jade East, Cumisha, etc. 
It got to the point where I realized that I have a serious fetish for 
Asian women. One of my biggest turn-on was calling Asian phone sex lines. 
Usually they were in the Philippines or something, and it was expensive 
but it really got me off. There is something so sexy about telling an 
actual Asian woman things like, "I love to fuck Asian women" or "I want 
you to be my little Asian slut." Needless to say, my phone bill in college 
was sky high.

After college, I signed up to teach English in Japan because I thought it 
would be an exciting way to spend a year, and since I was only 22 at the 
time, I was still young enough to play around before I got a "real job." 
Being that I had never been to Japan before I wasn't too disappointed when 
I found out that I would be sent to Fukui Prefecture on the Western side 
of Japan. The information brochures for the program made Fukui sound like 
an exciting place to be, "Full of old world Japanese charm," the guide 
said. Well, when I got there, I realized that this was the REAL Japan. 
Very rural, and very boring. Besides the few pachinko parlors and 
convenience stores, every city in the prefecture was dead after 9pm.

I was also bummed when I found out that my host school was a Junior High 
School known for it's "bozozoku" (gang member) type kids. Oh great, not 
only was I sent to a Junior High instead of a real High School, my 
students were dumb as shit. They sure didn't put *that* in the brochure.

I got settled in to teaching my English classes and after six months of 
playing bingo games and Simon Says, I was already itching to head back. 
The only salvation was the students. Mainly the female students. Before I 
went to Japan, I never had a thing for school girl uniforms or anything 
like that. But, being stuck in a dead cold dead city with nothing to do, 
it was easy to be converted. I loved the way the Japanese girls looked in 
their "sailor" uniforms. I know it's perverted, but whenever I'd give a 
test or some workbook lesson, I'd always walk up and down the rows trying 
to catch a glimpse down some girl's top or maybe up her skirt. Since I 
taught Junior High, I knew that it was pretty sick to be gawking over 
these girls, but there was an instant turn-on seeing their pale white skin 
in those sexy dark blue uniforms.

One girl in particular really stood out from the rest. I never knew her 
first name, but the name on her name tag was Hasegawa. She was the typical 
Japanese "Bad Girl." Her hair was long and tinted slightly red. She was in 
9th grade so I'm guessing that she was 16. What really turned me on was 
how skinny she was. She would wear these loose socks that nearly covered 
her shoes from the overlap, yet she'd hike up her skirt and show off her 
sexy and skinny legs. She pretty much hated me because 1) I was a teacher, 
and 2) she didn't speak a word of English. I remember before I came to 
Japan I always thought that students behaved well and listened to every 
word the teacher said. Nope. Students often roamed the halls and left 
school whenever they wanted.

Often times I would see Hasegawa-san roaming the halls by herself with her 
pager in one hand and a telephone card in the other. She would always page 
her friend with a message at around 10:30am and have to walk all the way 
across the school to use the pay phone. Well, whenever I didn't have any 
classes I'd roam the halls too and sometimes bump into her. I'd think to 
myself, "Is she fucking guys yet?" Or, "I wonder which boy gets to have 
those pretty little Japanese lips wrapped around his cock?" By that time 
I'd usually be so hard that I'd have to go into the men's bathroom stall 
and beat off. I'd imagine having that little Japanese girl gagging on my 
thick hard cock. Or just shooting a load of sperm down her tight little 
throat, knowing that it must be the biggest dick she's ever seen, and be 
worried if it would be able to fit inside her tight little pussy or not. 
By then, I'd usually be shooting load after load against the inside 
bathroom wall, imagining that every string was landing on her face.

On really cold and snowy days, she would wear these black tights to cover 
her skinny legs. Those tights in combination with that hiked up skirt made 
her look like a complete fuck toy. One day I realized just what an 
advantage her lack of English brought me. Normally, I'd walk by her and 
say, "Hi" or "Good Morning" but that was usually it. However, one morning, 
I thought I'd have a little fun. It wasn't so cold so she was bare legged 
and sexy as ever. I threw out a test question like, "How was your 
weekend?" When I saw her face make the confused look showing she didn't 
understand, I pressed on. I spoke so slowly that my heart was racing 
anticipating that she might catch on, but I said, "Hasegawa-san, 
I-want-to-cum-all-over-your-pretty-face."
She paused for a sec, and then repeated, "Face?" and pointed to her face. 
I was stunned that she knew the word, but I saw that she had no idea what 
I was *really* saying. So I repeated it saying, "Yes, 
I-want-to-cum-all-over-your-pretty-face." This time I stressed the word, 
"Pretty" and gently touched her chin. She got what she thought was the 
meaning and said, "Oh, pretty face, thank you." And I smiled. Then I said 
to her, "You are a little Japanese slut, right?" and she had no idea what 
I was saying. So I repeated the word, "slut?" She then asked me in 
Japanese, "What's a slut?" and I said it means, "Girl." So she smiled and 
nodded, "Yes, I'm slut." Watching her tiny, thin lips tell me that she was 
"a slut", made me want to shoot my load. By now I was so fucking hard that 
I was afraid to look down and possibly see a puddle of pre-cum showing 
through my pants. After ducking into the bathroom, with a couple of 
strokes of my cock, I unleashed a massive load in the stall and came all 
over my hand. I tried to wash up, but noticed that some sperm was still on 
my thumb when I left the restroom. Sure enough, walking right toward me 
down the hall was Hasegawa-San. I stopped her to ask her some basic 
question, and gently wiped my cream on the side of her uniform. She had no 
idea it was there and it left a slight stain. From time to time it served 
as a major turn-on knowing that this little 16 year old fuck toy had my 
cum on her, and she didn't even know it.



The End





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